My love game is too abstract.

Chapter 176 Zesia, the World Master

"Why is there an old acquaintance among the sacrifices?"

The huge dragon head sneered and looked down at him condescendingly.

"Well, long time no see, Zeshia."

He greeted with a twitch of his lips.

"It's been a long time, Yaluo."

Zeshia straightened up and spoke to him with great pride.

"You never thought that even without your help, I could transform back into a dragon and rule the world! Now, you should call me the Lord of the World!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her dragon claws, picked up Yaluo's cage, and made him look at the city below the altar.

"See? This is my kingdom!"

The believers cheered and chanted her name.

Zeshia closed her eyes and enjoyed the admiration of the whole world.

Yaluo really couldn't bear to tell her that it was all just a dream.

"Then Lord Zeshiya, the ruler of the world, you are so great now, can you take care of me?" He asked Zeshiya with a smile.

Zeshia chuckled.

"Don't worry, I will not treat you unfairly because of our old friendship."

"You will stay by my side and continue to be my servant. If you do well, I will reward you."

"Hey, come on, we have such a good relationship, why am I still your servant? You are the master of the world, why don't you make me a king?" Yaluo was dissatisfied.

"Ok?"

Zeshia brought his cage in front of her and narrowed her eyes at him.

"Are you still not satisfied with being able to continue serving this king?"

"Kind of."

"Then I'll eat you!"

With that, Zeshia crushed the cage and threw Yaluo directly into her mouth.

"Are you fucking serious?"

Yaluo's screams stopped abruptly as Zeshia's mouth closed.

He was thrown into the mouth, but not swallowed. Instead, he was held in the mouth and licked over and over again by the dragon's tongue.

This went on for a while, and Zesia opened her mouth and spit Yaluo onto the dragon's claws. Looking at him gasping for breath with saliva all over his body, she chuckled with the corners of her mouth raised.

"Are you satisfied with this?"

"Very satisfied, I am very satisfied."

Yaluo was panting and actually laughed.

"Actually, Zeshia, after you returned to your original form, I found myself liking you even more."

Zeshia was stunned for a moment, then curled her lips slightly.

"You really can say anything."

"No, I didn't lie to you." Yaluo looked at her with deep affection.
"Actually, it should be that no matter what you become, my feelings for you will never change."

He stood up, put his feet in the air, and flew up.

He can now fly in his dreams at any time.

He flew to Zeshia's head, stopped beside her pupils, reached out and gently stroked her hard dragon scales, and said with a gentle smile:

"To me, you look your best the way you are now."

"That's so corny! You bastard!"

Zeshia shouted, but then, her body was suddenly wrapped in light, and the familiar feeling came back. In the light, her body shrank, and the golden light dissipated. She turned back into a girl, standing on the altar, staring blankly at her hands.

"The King has changed back again?!"

The believers below the altar also shouted:

"Huh? No way? How did our tall and mighty king become like this?"

"Wang's original appearance was actually just a little girl?"

"What a bummer."

"Damn it, what the hell am I a fan of?"

"It turns out to be a leather dragon. How boring."

"How come the ruler of the world also collapsed?"

"Let's go, let's go."

The believers below dispersed one after another.

Zeshia turned her head and found Yaluo standing there looking at her with a look of triumph on his face. He said with a smile:
"Welcome back, Zeshia."

Zeshia's pretty face gradually lost control.
"Damn Dragon King, I will bite you to death!"

She rushed forward, howling, and Yaluo took off running, leaving only the two of them chasing each other on the high altar.

Zeshia, Selena, and Yaluo all had dark circles under their eyes and sat there listlessly.

The others at the table looked at the three of them in confusion.

"What's wrong with Yaluo? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Ji Xiaofei asked.

"Well, I had a nightmare last night," Yaluo said, rubbing his eyes and yawning.

"Where's Zeshia?"

"tsk"

Zeshia glared at Yaluo fiercely, then snorted and said, "It's a nightmare."

"Where's Serena?"

Selena also glanced at Yaluo secretly, her face slightly red.

“I had a nightmare too.”

Everyone at the table looked at them in confusion.

"A nightmare you all had?"

The three of them looked at each other for a few seconds, then looked away.

"I'm so angry. I'm haunting you in my dreams."

Zeshia took a bite of bread and said bitterly.

After breakfast, I pack up and go to school.

Yalu was tying his tie in front of the mirror at the door when he was suddenly kicked from behind.

"What are you doing?" He turned and frowned at Zeshia.

"I'll let you ruin my sweet dream!" Zeshia glared at him.

"Oh? What dream?" Yaluo pretended to be curious.

"It was just a good dream, but it was ruined when you appeared in the dream!" Zeshia said gloomily.

"Then this is not your own dream. What does it have to do with me?" Yaluo said.

"It's because I think about you every day! And I even meet you in my dream!" said Zeshia.

"Thinking about me every day?" Yaluo raised the corner of his mouth playfully.

Zeshia also realized that this sentence was a bit ambiguous, her pretty face flushed, and she gritted her teeth and raised her foot, rubbing it on his shoes, and cursed:
"I get angry just thinking about you!"

After saying that, she left angrily.

After she left, Selena came over again, but she looked a little unwell, with drooping eyelids and a dazed look. She stood beside him and pinned the hairpin in her hair.

Yaluo glanced at her and said pretending not to care:

"Selena, did you also have a nightmare last night?"

"Hmm," Serena said softly.

"What kind of nightmare?"

"I dreamed of you."

Selena was about to say it, but then she realized that her dream was not something she could talk about casually.

"With me what?"

Seeing that she was silent, Yaluo asked.

"I dreamed of tutoring you and ended up getting so angry!" Selena said, turning her head.

"Thank you so much, Selena, for tutoring me in my dream." Yaluo laughed.

"But yeah, I dreamed about you last night, Serena."

"Did you dream about me again?" Selena glanced at him slightly.

"Yeah, it's a bit embarrassing to say this. Last night I dreamed that I was studying in the library with you, Serena. As we were studying, we couldn't help but get intimate. But I woke up in the middle of it for no apparent reason. I was so angry. It's rare to see your cute and proactive side in a dream, Serena."

"Hey, after waking up, I kept thinking about you, Serena, and I couldn't help it."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Selena and found that the girl's pretty face had turned red and she was staring blankly at herself in the mirror.

"Are you okay?" Yaluo asked.

"I'm fine."

Serena glanced at him in panic, then forced herself to remain calm, snorted, and stammered:
"You are the only one who can have such a filthy dream."

"Yes, I'm the only one. Selena, you will never have such a dream, right?" Yaluo asked her.

Selena opened her mouth, adjusted her hair in front of the mirror, and then, without knowing what to do, hurriedly pinned the hairpin on the collar of her clothes.

"I, I went to school."

She only said one sentence at the end, then put on her backpack and ran away.

(End of this chapter)